Song | 10,000 Men |
Artist | Bob Dylan |
Album | Under the Red Sky |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Dylan | |
Ten thousand men on a hill | |
Ten thousand men on a hill | |
Some of 'm goin' down | |
Some of 'm gonna get killed | |
Ten thousand men dressed in oxford blue | |
Ten thousand men dressed in oxford blue | |
Drummin' in the morning | |
In the evening they'll be coming for you | |
Ten thousand men on the move | |
Ten thousand men on the move | |
None of them doing nothin' | |
That your mama wouldn't disapprove | |
Ten thousand men digging for silver and gold | |
Ten thousand men digging for silver and gold | |
All clean shaven, all coming in from the cold | |
Hey, who could your lover be? | |
Hey, who could your lover be? | |
Let me eat off his head so you can really see | |
Ten thousand women all dressed in white | |
Ten thousand women all dressed in white | |
Standin' at my window wishing me goodnight | |
Ten thousand men looking so lean and frail | |
Ten thousand men looking so lean and frail | |
Each one of 'em got seven wives | |
Each one of 'em just out of jail | |
Ten thousand women all sweepin' my room | |
Ten thousand women all sweepin' my room | |
Spilling my buttermilk, sweeping it up with a broom | |
Ooh, baby, thank you for my tea | |
Baby, thank you for my tea | |
It's so sweet of you to be so nice to me |
zuo ci : Dylan | |
Ten thousand men on a hill | |
Ten thousand men on a hill | |
Some of ' m goin' down | |
Some of ' m gonna get killed | |
Ten thousand men dressed in oxford blue | |
Ten thousand men dressed in oxford blue | |
Drummin' in the morning | |
In the evening they' ll be coming for you | |
Ten thousand men on the move | |
Ten thousand men on the move | |
None of them doing nothin' | |
That your mama wouldn' t disapprove | |
Ten thousand men digging for silver and gold | |
Ten thousand men digging for silver and gold | |
All clean shaven, all coming in from the cold | |
Hey, who could your lover be? | |
Hey, who could your lover be? | |
Let me eat off his head so you can really see | |
Ten thousand women all dressed in white | |
Ten thousand women all dressed in white | |
Standin' at my window wishing me goodnight | |
Ten thousand men looking so lean and frail | |
Ten thousand men looking so lean and frail | |
Each one of ' em got seven wives | |
Each one of ' em just out of jail | |
Ten thousand women all sweepin' my room | |
Ten thousand women all sweepin' my room | |
Spilling my buttermilk, sweeping it up with a broom | |
Ooh, baby, thank you for my tea | |
Baby, thank you for my tea | |
It' s so sweet of you to be so nice to me |
zuò cí : Dylan | |
Ten thousand men on a hill | |
Ten thousand men on a hill | |
Some of ' m goin' down | |
Some of ' m gonna get killed | |
Ten thousand men dressed in oxford blue | |
Ten thousand men dressed in oxford blue | |
Drummin' in the morning | |
In the evening they' ll be coming for you | |
Ten thousand men on the move | |
Ten thousand men on the move | |
None of them doing nothin' | |
That your mama wouldn' t disapprove | |
Ten thousand men digging for silver and gold | |
Ten thousand men digging for silver and gold | |
All clean shaven, all coming in from the cold | |
Hey, who could your lover be? | |
Hey, who could your lover be? | |
Let me eat off his head so you can really see | |
Ten thousand women all dressed in white | |
Ten thousand women all dressed in white | |
Standin' at my window wishing me goodnight | |
Ten thousand men looking so lean and frail | |
Ten thousand men looking so lean and frail | |
Each one of ' em got seven wives | |
Each one of ' em just out of jail | |
Ten thousand women all sweepin' my room | |
Ten thousand women all sweepin' my room | |
Spilling my buttermilk, sweeping it up with a broom | |
Ooh, baby, thank you for my tea | |
Baby, thank you for my tea | |
It' s so sweet of you to be so nice to me |